Se requiere más valor para sufrir, que para morir (Guzmán). Si nuestra tumba fuese regada por la lluvia, ¿florecerían las rosas? Por ello es mejor no meterse con la Élite de Las Encinas. Adaptación a la serie española Élite en Netflix.

"𝗨𝗻𝗮 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝗮 𝗻𝗼 𝗹𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗮 𝗔𝗿𝗱𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗼 𝘂𝗻 𝗳𝘂𝗲𝗴𝗼 [...] 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝗼 𝗹í𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘁𝘂𝘀 𝗼𝗷𝗼𝘀 𝗹𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗼𝘀𝗼𝘀" ‼️La historia de la serie Elite no me corresponde, solamente la historia de Ámbar y su familia. Elite x oc femenino elite season 1, 2 y 3;

"all these kids suffer from affluenza" ema llega a España para conocer a sus abuelos. De padres adinerados, es llevaba a asistir al colegio más prestigioso del país, Las Encinas. [...]

𝑴𝑨𝑫 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑳𝑫. ❝la juventud sonríe, juega a las escondidas con sus propios sentimientos para eso; para pretender❞ NANO × OC [ÉLITE - NETFLIX] [PRIMERA Y SEGUNDA TEMPORADA] splendorousbabe © 2 0 1 8

Arabella Nocturna no es una hija de Hermes, pero es su arma perfecta: la ladrona más hábil del Campamento Mestizo, su campeona y predilecta. Cuando su herencia divina resulta ser algo mucho más antiguo y aterrador -la sangre de Érebo, la Oscuridad Primordial- se gana otro título: la Maldición del Olimpo. Ahora, atrapada entre la lealtad a su mentor, el amor por un hijo de Hermes y el peso de un poder que amenaza con consumirla, Arabella deberá robar su propio destino antes de que dioses y monstruos decidan destruirla. Porque a veces, la mayor amenaza para el orden no es un héroe, sino una princesa de las sombras que no tiene nada más que perder.

the Empress voronina is the sister of the king Henry the 8th she was born from the marriage between the late King and the Russian princess,and they get divorce a year after having her and her mother marry the king of Spain , after her parents divorce she lived in England till she was 13 then leave with her nanny and her most trusted man's.she was rooming the world in her ship for 5 years she was known as the empress of the sea because she was holding the world's most dangerous secrets she was untouchable because of what she know she's the most wanted female every king of the world want to marry her for her power after all she holds the Vatican and the Catholic church and friends and Russian in her hand she's be friend with the Sultan Salim the first in secret she was the soul reason for his latest campaigns winning. and Prince Suleiman was the most admirer by the story of her . after his father's death he found his commandment that said that his son must marry the empress what will happen? is the empress going to open her heart for the first time to the Sultan Suleiman or is going to be the opposite? is she going to rule the world beside him? let's see!!. The main characters are not mine only the empress and her new crew is owned by me and any other new cast The story will be a lot different from the original series because I'm making my own version new princess new princesses only the original cast will not change.

She was born as the stars whispered secrets, beneath a spring sky in 1507, when the Pleiades shimmered too brightly to ignore. Odette Lyra Sinclair - a name once erased, a girl once cast aside. The bastard of a future king, exiled to France with her mother, raised among roses and ghosted titles. Polished, fluent, veiled. Then came the winter of 1518, sharp with destiny. Taken by pirates, lost to the waves of fate - only to resurface in the silken shadows of the Imperial Harem. November 24th, they record. She was brought not for pleasure, but to serve Hatice Sultan - and yet, history would remember her for much more. She was not loud. Her steps were hushed, her gaze unreadable. Still, the palace noticed. In the letters of the Valide, in the journals of the court stewards, in the glances exchanged when she passed - she was there. The White Phantom. The Veiled One. The girl who bowed, but never bent. For two years, the Sultan wondered. She intrigued him not with laughter, but with silence. He saw her with Mustafa, with Hatice, with Mahidevran - and always, she turned away. But fate is persistent. And one day, at a game of chess, his hand brushed her veil. And the world shifted. He never let her hide again. She bore him eight children. She wore a crown of sapphires that sang of forgotten oceans. He wrote her into verses, painted her with trembling fingers. She obliged the Crown not by demand, but by becoming indispensable - the soul he could not rule without. Others were queens. She was the Sultana of the Jahan.

Behind every sultan , a woman that directs him - rüya sultan

Who's Tihya? And how would she survive?